All that filthy empathy for the wayward feeling.

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I define myself as a general idealist lost in the paradigm of reality.



Growing up means watching my heroes turn human in front of me;
The songs we wrote at eighteen seem shortsighted and naïve;
So when the weather breaks, I’ll pull my hoodie up over my face;
I won’t run away, run away;
As fucked as this place got, it made me.



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Feb 24th 2012